TheHellcow

I have this feeling deep inside, but won't let it out it's needless to cry! The pain I feel grows over the day, no matter what you do it won't go away. Every second I scream inside, never to be noticed I slide through life, like sand in an hourglas, would you miss me before I pass? You never know what you have until its gone, and so I know I'm doomed alone. The closed in screams will never see the suns beams...!

Kalma drank from the bottle (big sips) trying to forget his awful daydream, but he had a hard time doing so. Awa looked carrying at him she really wanted to know what he dreamt about, but she also wanted him to feel comfortable, she just didn't know how. Kalma leaned back in his leather chair sighing in relief, Awa was so good to him and he didn't know why. He wish he could just ask her, but that wouldn't be nice, asking her so freely would be rather thoughtless and selfish, he sighed again, "Awa?" he whispered sadly, she turned to look at him, a glass of wine now in her hands, "I found a bottle" she answered embarrassed, "Hope you don't mind